Donut X Barf Bag Novels & Stories

“I just need to eat my toast, then I am ready.” I turn finding, Jorge holds a familiar bakery bag. “Is that what I think it is?” I query. “Two iced donuts from your favorite grocery store,” he proudly professes. “I figure I need to keep my pregnant helper happy and energized for my moving day.” I look from my toast to his bakery bag, then back to my toast. Sensing my dilemma with wasting good food, Jorge offers, “I’ll eat the toast if you want the donuts I selected for you.”

"Can you hand me a jelly donut?" Her half-sister Marla gave her a strawberry jelly donut on a paper plate as well as a napkin. "Hey, get something substantial in your belly first," she said in a voice that sounded eerily like her mother's. "Mom, give Addie the first burger, please."

Behind them, the girls tried hard not to laugh. “Boys,” Ms. Pat said with a small sigh, “this is the little I can help with.” She slipped them a white paper bag. Inside were two doughnuts and a tenner. Without hesitation, they opened the bag, eyes lighting up. Each took one doughnut, holding it like it was sacred treasure. Just as they were about to take a bite of the heavenly donuts They heard the girls’ voices and froze mid-motion. “I would like a sandwich, two of those heavenly doughnuts, and a bottle of Coke,” Layla said sweetly, stepping up to the counter.

I wasn’t going to tell her that Tristan and I hadn’t been fucking—yet. “I got you something.” She said and handed me a paper bag. I suspected what was inside, but I still asked, “what is it?” “Double donut with a triple-layered fap—frap. Crap.” I chuckled at her, amused and held the paper bag close to my chest. “Thanks, Alexa. I’ll remember this for the rest of my life.” “Shut up,” she pushed me away. “I’ve got work to do. See you.”

She pulled his face down to kiss him. “What’s in the bag, Avon?” He laughed and tossed the bag into her lap. “I thought I’d distracted you there for a minute.” She opened the bag to find a half dozen doughnuts, and her stomach rumbled. “Oh my goodness! What is all of this? This is amazing!” He grinned. “Now I know what you must have been like opening Christmas presents as a kid. A plain glazed, one raspberry jelly filled, one lemon jelly filled, one with rainbow sprinkles, and two with bacon and maple frosting.”

Syrel asked and Lou smiled shyly. "Nothing" he laughed while removing his shoes. "This for you, guys!!!" and Lou put in two large eco-bags. "Yes!" Joshua said as he looked at its contents. "That's the one who has the right to say a vagrant unlike the others there" Lester murmured. “Babe, I apologized." Joshua was supposed to hug Lester but he avoided it. "What is that?" Caye asked. They opened it and were amazed at what they saw. 6 half dozens of Dunkin ’Donuts.

“But months ago, I heard that Derek was getting a weird illness and the Foster secretly went to the pack meeting and beg everyone including the Burkley to look for the best enchantress, doctor, witch and anything that could help him heal from the unknown illness. The illness must be very bad and bring a lot of shame because the Foster didn’t say clearly what is the illness or the cause. I better to look more about it, who knows if Derek is the rapist and he got those weird illness from his wrong doing to Bri—” Clak! The black mercedez door suddenly opens and Brianna gets in with a bag in her hands. “Sorry that it took so long,” she said as she handed him something like a donut box. “The queu

Nick had no idea where the cracker went. She disappeared behind the wall at the front desk. After a few quiet moments, Barb emerged with a stack of white towels with a G monogrammed on them. There were three wash clothes, a laundry bag, and a small clear kit. The kit had soaps, lotion, and what looked like a mini can of deodorant. She handed them to him. “Thank you. Um, how are you feeling?” Nick asked. “Hungry,” she answered plainly.

“Mr. Cordova is old. We shouldn’t be surprised if times like this happens because forgetfulness is really common to aging people.” “That makes sense, yeah,” Vhynz agreed. Dad placed the paper bags on the floor. He picked up one Styrofoam food container and one burger, and tried to draw them through a space between the bars. When it fitted, I received it and passed it to someone behind me—to Jieve. “The Styrofoam has spaghetti inside. Careful not to break its lock,” Dad warned as he continued to pass me the remaining others from the brown paper bags.

he offered. "Doughnuts, huh? Where did you get them from?" Juliette asked as she took hold of the bag. She opened it and found three individually wrapped doughnuts inside. Searching for a logo or sticker from the bakery, she came up empty. "Does it really matter where they're from?" Daniel asked casually. "Nah, it's just that when I was at Adrienne's earlier, her house smelled like she was frying doughnuts," Juliette revealed. Daniel's heart skipped a beat.